(ps: I suddenly woke up to the difficulty of naming a household, and from now on the heroine will be called Anjou, thank you for the question raised by a reader in the book review area.) ）

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The knee was a little broken, but Song Jun didn't care at all, he stood up a little sluggishly, and then the anger in his eyes gradually accumulated, and he became angry.

"Brother Song, are you okay?" An Feiyun stepped out of the car after parking, and there was still a trace of a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously the scene of Song Jun wolf bèi amused him.

"It's fine!" Song Jun waved his hand, and for a while, Ah Q's spiritual victory method was running quickly in his heart, and he thought in his heart that it was just adding a 0.3 split index, and it was still far from the index of 10, so he was afraid of an egg.

After picking up the dumbbells that had rolled far away, Song Jun began to continue running with his long legs.

An Feiyun smiled dumbly, sat back in the car, and slowly followed.

"Brother, are you back......" Song Xiaoyue was washing clothes in the washing machine, and when she saw Song Jun coming back, she couldn't help but feel a little angry in her eyes, if it weren't for the fact that she wanted Song Jun to agree to her uploading the no-return MV, she wouldn't have to wash her clothes for a month, although Song Mu praised her for becoming sensible these days, but this couldn't restore a little bit of the frustration in her heart, and she always wanted to get back to the field.

Then she saw An Feiyun appear behind Song Jun, her face was stunned, and her eyes suddenly became clear.

"Brother, why are you together? What about Sister Ann? Song Xiaoyue looked at the blood stains that were faintly oozing from Song Jun's knees, and her face suddenly became complicated.

However, Song Jun's brain replenishment ability is so powerful, after seeing Song Xiaoyue's expression, he instantly understood his true thoughts in his heart, and immediately put the dumbbell in the corner of the wall, and then walked in front of her through gritted teeth, raised his hand and bent his index finger and ring finger to knock it.

"Brother, you hit me again!" Song Xiaoyue looked at her brother aggrievedly, trying to hide the unique brilliance of a rotten girl in the depths of her eyes with a pitiful gaze, and when she found that Song Jun was unmoved, her little face suddenly became fierce.

"Dead girl do your laundry!" Song Jun looked at Song Xiaoyue with tears and laughter, and finally didn't bother to explain, stretched out his hands to support her shaved shoulders, pulled her body in front of the washing machine, and then glanced at An Feiyun, and walked upstairs.

Thinking that he was about to see the works of Song Jun's "friends", although he felt that Song Jun's previous statement was a bit unreliable, An Feiyun's expression still became a little excited, and he followed Song Jun step by step.

Song Xiaoyue turned around, dried her wet hands on her apron, then took out her mobile phone to take a picture of the scene where the two walked together, and then followed.

Once the rotten girl is stubborn, it will become very terrifying, Song Xiaoyue is like a professional paparazzi, sneakily following behind Song Jun and An Feiyun, and the mobile phone in her hand is even more flashing because of taking pictures.

Song Jun's face became a little dark, and the stairs from the first floor to the second floor were so short: Song Xiaoyue, you hide a hair!

Rubbing his eyebrows, remembering that he still had a very important cooperation to discuss with An Feiyun, Song Jun didn't bother to pay attention to Song Xiaoyue, and walked directly to his room.

An Feiyun's expression became more excited and expectant, and he followed Song Jun into the room.

"Bang!"

After An Feiyun entered the door, Song Jun slammed the door shut, and then locked it. He didn't want his gossip sister to know that he had so many excellent anime videos, after all, Gao Song Xiaoyue was too gossipy and couldn't keep it a secret at all.

Looking at the closed door, Song Xiaoyue's expression became more complicated, and then she landed on the penguin and sent An Rushi more than a dozen photos she had just taken: "Sister An, it's a big deal!" o(>_